This is the first short story that I've written in a long while that was even close to decent. Finally! Anyways, it's about a girl whose boyfriend left her, leaving only twelve roses as a 'parting gift.'

Please do not critize any lack of flow you find because the effect is supposed to be like that! Memories... Simply describing loving the moment. But some might think of it as kind of romantic. R+R if you wish.

A tragic, eventful tale of two true loves, who throughout death and life, will always be together. Read along as Valaren and Darius struggle through things, together, and apart, and relive old memories of their first days together. Please r and r!

It basically uses the main fairytale characters and settings as it's content, but the meaning implies that these things cannot exist when the human mind is so sceptical of anything out of the ordinary.

I wrote this piece for my boyfriend a few weeks ago. I wasn't sure how to catagorize it since it's neither poetry nor fiction. Just a blurb of how I was feeling at the time, and I really like it so tell me what you think!